“My Fiancé Died Three Weeks Before Our Wedding — Months Later, I Followed His Mother and Discovered She Was Attending Someone Else’s Wedding Wearing the Dress I Never Got to Wear”

“I didn’t know anything,” I told her.

Sarah covered her mouth. “I’m so sorry, Meredith.”

“So am I.”

Adrian stepped toward me.

“Meredith, please listen.”

“No.”

“I never wanted to hurt you.”

That almost made me laugh.

“You let me bury you.”

His face twisted.

“I just didn’t know how to end things.”

“So you died?”

He had nothing to say.

I removed my florist badge and looked at him.

“You were right about one thing.”